the journey

It’s been quite some time since i last dance my fingers across the keyboard in the very page. Hmm… been 4 months or so to speak. Not that i had abandon this space; not that i’ve stop writing, but i’ve moved to another platform in my part time blogging career.

As a general message to all, im officially putting my blogging activities in this place a halt. Friendster, wasnt exactly user friendly… =x

Just in case you wonder…

"I’m a house of cards in a hurricane
A reckless fire in the pouring rain
She cuts me and the pain is all I wanna feel
She danced away just like a child
She drives me crazy, drives me wild
But I’m helpless when she smiles
Oh when she smiles
When she smiles..."

What’s my site? Hmm… it wasnt hard to track me down. =P

Till then…

Signing off,
Dann

It have to be unique; it have to be magical.

More than this… "it was cold. talking oso got… wap air. wad u call that?". And he replied, "magic".

For it’s a special day, special moment to remember and cherish for the rest of the days. It’s a point onwards where things will no longer be the same. Love. Devotion. Commitment. Responsibility. It’s like a new chapter of life painting the rest of it differently, beautifying the border, fascinating the font, simplifying yet sophisticating not to mention, creating suspense at the storyline.

A moment where life begun

"From this moment life has begun,
From this moment you are the one,
Right beside you is where I belong,
From this moment on."

And it all begin with a proposal of marriage. Wedding. What is a better way to do it? This guy below is definately my idol, David Tan. His courage and pocket that is belly fulled of money. Im so wanna worship this person. But afterall the hardwork, it is a memorable one to cherish indeed. Declaration of LOVE in public!!!

"From this moment I have been blessed,
I live only for your happiness,
And for your love I’d give my last breath,
From this moment on…"

Look behind the advertisement banner. OMG!!! How could his girlfriend ever reject it? It simply melts her heart. Romantic and lovely. More of the story could be found here. I here by bless both of them, David and Kelly live happily ever after. Congratulations! *applause and shake their hand*

It’s RM40k for the billboard advertisement, RM14k for the diamond ring. It’s so way beyond great, apart from the money poured in. WAH… I could spend hours just thinking of the brilliant idea. But i guess this idea cant be used anymore. No longer have it’s originality. Lets see… Could put it in newspaper, magazines. Or tv advertisement Astro. Maybe at the peak of ferris wheel.

"I’ve give my hand to you with all my heart,
Can’t wait to live my life with you, can’t wait to start,
You and I will never be apart,
My dreams came true because of you."

How should i do it next time? Hmm…

As for those like me who idolize Sweeney Todd: The Singing Barber. =P Let me rephrase,  Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street. Here’s something where you would be thankful for. Enjoy. ^^

Guess this year my Valentine’s present arrived a little earlier than expected. My favourite Arsenal jersey!!! NUFC’s polo shirt, 7 pairs of socks (yup, it’s 7), "Me To You" Tatty Bear, "Me To You" Phone Charm, a Valentine Card and a letter.

The presents touches me so much. It’s so wonderful!!!

Guess you would have figure out who is my dear then. ^^

Thank you so much dear. Thank you. I LOVE YOU! *muacks*

Signing off,
Dann

Blogging.

Why do we blog? Doesn’t it seems like a waste of effort and time, considering when you could have done something else rather important? Judging by the amount of information you are exposing to the public, kind of dangerous don’t you think? I mean beside updating your brothers, sisters and friends on your current whereabout and interest. No offence or any hard feelings to the rest out there. Peace.

Data mining. That’s how the spam mails multiply in your inbox.

My handwritings are terrible; barely readable; hardly decipherable. And it will be like after 5 years, one may go saying, "OMG, fantastic. After all these years, your handwritings is still the same. Freaking horrible!", well that’s the trademark. LOL.

Typing are more of my field. Moving my fingers against the qwerty keyboard; sounds like a pianist playing a rhythm, a rhyme. Ooo, that’s a crime, for he can’t rhyme, but fingers do. =x Now he can rhyme… What am i talking here? Sweat.

So i guess blogging is more of what i can do. Choose the font, size, color, and there he sings his words down.

But why do i blog anyway? At least i could tell myself about me when i lost myself one day. Lost of memories; lost of identity. Like waking up without knowing who i am anymore. *touchwood* Those precious memories that i would like to keep. How i live my life; how happy and sad moments stamped on the little me.

Apart from that, there’s another reason to blog. To safeguard them. ^^

Signing off,
Dann

Holly: What if this is it, Gerry? What if this is all there is to our life? You have to have a plan. Why do I have to be the responsible grown up who worries? Why can’t I be the cute, carefree Irish guy who sings all the time?
Gerry: Because you can’t sing without making dogs bark?

Just by the name of the movie, it sounds sweet doesn’t it?

It’s based on a novel written by Cecelia Ahern. Holly Kennedy (Hillary Swank) is a beautiful married to the love of her lofe - a passionate Irishman named Gerry (Gerard Butler). So when Gerry’s life is taken by an illness, it takes the life out of Holly. The only one who can help her is the person who is no longer there. Nobody knows Holly better than Gerry. So it’s a good thing he planned ahead. Before he died, Gerry wrote Holly a series of letters that will guide her, not only through her grief, but in rediscovering herself. With each of the letters signing off in the same way; P.S. I Love You.

It’s going to be on screen this coming Christmas, and im so eager to watch it. And the best part of all… gosh, i even brought the novel! Wondering if im able to get it read in the first place. Can’t help but being ladylike? Oops… guess every guy do have his feminine side. =P

Signing off,
Dann

P/S I Love You

Been wondering about Northern Star and Southern Cross. There’s actually a made series in Astro about it, but i guess i didn’t really take the notice out if it. So, end up googling it. Oops, guess im a little slow at times.

Vela and Altair. The constellation of Aquila. Hmm… more human language would be ZhiNu (Weaving Princess) and NiuLang (Cowherd). Kinda cruel that they were seperated; only to meet once a year; the 7th of the 7th Month; where the magpies will form a bridge across the milky way. May it doesn’t rain.

Next time around would be on 7th August ‘08. That’s a day before the grand opening of Olympic at China. A day before TK’s big day. He definately gonna be on top of the world on that day with millions, probably billions, celebrating with him. Hmm… i can feel that he will "diao" me when he read this.

"Diao u boss!!!", LOL.

And now i have this rhythm and lyric popping out now and then. Sweet… ^^

P/S: Why am i keep missing the "r" at "Northen"?

Signing off,
Dann

Its been a while since i got this kind of weird feeling. It’s 8.15 in the morning and the alarm clock wake me up. Got up to silence it.

Lying down on bed, thinking… what am i suppose to do today? Why did i wake up so early? I got my car serviced, so shouldn’t i be sleeping? Minutes later, i realized that im suppose to get ready and head over to school field for football.

For a simple reason to got up early, need minutes to realize. Am i being too leisure and end up forgeting the world? Or was it too many things troubling me and messed up my thoughts? Sigh.

Well, thank GOD it has sorted out later on. That’s enough to begin my day. And there’s a smile in my face. Guess it will only be better as it goes. =)

Signing off,
Dann

It is rather comfort and soothing; dimmed blue lights coloring the cafe. Giving a cool chilling atmosphere yet a warm welcoming ambiance. An average looking cafe located at the corner of the street attracting pretty much customers specially on weekends. People regardless of age fill the "Blue Lagoon"; young mates on the table for two; old lovely couples enjoying the environs. Light on the waxed candle dancing upon the each table for romantic indulgence.

Was it the location that drawn peoples in it? Or was it the uniqueness of taste and aroma in the espresso, cappuccino or latte served? Or was it the homemade special recipe cheese cake that they find it irresistible? Perhaps it might be the live band that humming their love songs.

He walks up to the stage. No, he ain’t any rock star or artist. Just another guy living next door who love singing. For leisure he would say.

The stage wasn’t big; just enough for a group of band to jam. It is the second half of the night performance. He places a stool behind the standing microphone. Correcting his seat, he flips through the chords from his notes.

He then gives a brief speech, follow closely by soft welcome applause from the audience. Clearing this throat; stringing a few keys and notes from his guitar; he begin with a staggering voice…

You…
Do you remember me?,
Like, I remember you?
Do you spend your life, going back in your mind to that time?,

Being more of himself, he continue…

Cause I, I walk the streets alone,
I hate being on my own, and everyone can see that,
I really fell, and I’m going through hell.
Thinking about you with somebody else.
    
Somebody wants you,
Somebody needs you.
Somebody dreams about you every single night.
Somebody can’t breathe, without you it’s lonely.
Somebody hopes that one day you will see, that somebody’s me.
That somebody’s me.
    
You will always be in my life, even if i’m not in your life.
Cause you’re in my memory…
    
You, when you remember me?…
And before you set me free, oh listen please…
    
Somebody wants you,
Somebody needs you.
Somebody dreams about you every single night.
Somebody can’t breathe, without you it’s lonely.
Somebody hopes that someday you will see, that somebody’s me.
That somebody’s me.
Somebody’s me…
That somebody’s me…
That somebody’s me…
Oh yeah…

It ended with ovation from the floor. Her eyes filled with tears when she claps. She knows he meant her. She smiles as their eyes locked. It wasn’t any part of the lyrics that he hopes she would appreciate or at least notice. Chorus, was the voice inside of him.

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Just another random piece writing ^^

Signing off,
Dann

Listening to Enrique Iglesias - Do You Know (The Ping Pong Song)

He got a smile craft on his face whenever received it. What does it means? What does it indicates or signifies? He knows. Truly, he does know the answer. But he guesses it’s still too early to conclude. For the little things that done enough to brighten his days.

Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?

As for Dex or Jimm who read this, lets go for ping pong one day. Miss those moments. LOL.

Signing off,
Dann

She asked him, "Will anything change between us?"

He hesitates a little. Trying to gather the courage to answer. The words that are longing inside waiting to be let go.

Slowly he said, "I’m sorry". Taking a step back to distance himself. Feeling guilty more than ever.

"I know that even with thousands of sorry, it couldn’t change the fact that i~~"

"It’s okay", she interrupted. Preventing him from continue. Knowing that it wasn’t what she wanted to hear. Her eyes are now filled with tears; hearts shattered into pieces. Trying hard to hold back her tears, not to cry in front of him. She continue, "It’s okay, i guess we wasn’t meant to~~"

He wraps his arms around her before she could finish her sentences. Placing her head on his shoulder, she was lost in ambiguity. He reply,

"For i should have done more to assure you that i will be here for you!"

…with fireworks launching high up beautifying the night skies. The song plays its role, finishing the rest…

"I really wanna know,
What kind of girls can get your perfect marks,
My dear, please let me play a more important role in your life,
I wanna ask, My dear,
When you prepare to enhance the relationship from friends to couple,
Can you please tell me your benchmark?
So that I won’t wait in vain."

Then again, their lips meet… But it was this time, it stays.

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An alternate ending from Shu’s blog. Too much drama i guess… ^^

Signing off,
Dann